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  • What you doin' on our turf punk

    Got a message for Smokey
    Give it
    You Smokey man
    Give it
    If you ain't Smokey it ain't yo' ************' message
    ************ I said gimme the message
    It's from Willie in the slam
    ***** you been busted
    Yeah the man picked me up
    Well I ain't got no ******' time to play witchu
    Now gimme the message
    Willie's in Warwick doin' 1-3 Told me to tell y'all ************* to
    Keep cool He be out one way or another
    Quick Maybe I could stick
    Around for awhile
    Naw that's out man You know What can we

    The Lords do with a punk like
    You
    Kiss my ass ************ (Burn 'em) Just me and you ************ just
    Me and you I put trademarks around your ******' eye
    (Portrayin' won't be payin' Uh huh Uh huh)
    Yeah no doubt no doubt this Wally champ cat
    Yeah it's on this one

    Yo Gambino ****** who swipe theirs
    Deluxe rap cavaliers
    Midgets who steal beers give 'em theirs
    Raekwon
    Sit back jollyin'
    My team be gamin' like three card Rolly an'
    Drug Somalians pollyin'
    Raekwon
    Many raps they crochetin'
    Ay yo Iron these ****** portrayin'
    But haven't been payin'
    For real slide on these ****** like flesh fear
    Caesar fade style usually tough grenade
    Throw a blade **** gettin' laid
    Guzzle this **** like Gatorade
    Big-**** Wallies have never half-suede
    Connectin' with the hot style is done
    Light up a chalis
    I run with nuttin' but the wildest foulest
    Come on now long-**** style
    ****** on the hit out ay yo Iron bite my **** out
    Eventually bust a rap gun mentally
    Been doin' this century kid just meant to be
    Get on your knees and
    Bless me with a gem in the Caribbean
    Skiin' off by P M
    Snatch Canadian cream with Scandinavians
    Fellatium style play it like thirty-two Arabians
    The greatest lesson is don't owe you might get stole on
    When I go bury me wit Valow on

    They come to me and understand just let me get mines first
    Then after I
    Get mines y'all can do what y'all wanna do **** 'em up bad
    Ghostface
    'Sho 'nuff hit the bank and thrust
    Cool Nauticas Jamie Summer got trained on the tour bus
    We upgrade swallow raw eggs read the label
    Hittin' white-label left the Winnebago unstable
    Smooth sailin' walked in my earth started kneelin'
    Started stealin' I'm too ill see we're bellin' at the parlay
    Kicked up mack max motion
    Michael Bolton magazine call I'm too potent
    Louisville mix pain kill rap **** benadryl
    The violin in 'Knowledge God' sounded ill
    Tremendously obnoxious no blotches
    My telephone watch'll leave bartenders topless
    Dead on the prosecutor smacked a juror
    Me and my girl'll run like Luke and Laura
    We sit back on Malayan islands
    Sippin' mix drinks out of boat coconut bowls we whylin'

    Sit back jollyin' Uh huh Uh huh
    Uh huh Uh huh Sit back jollyin'
    Uh huh Uh huh Uh huh Uh huh
    Sit back
    Cappadonna
    Deep meditation sound orientated war the blizzard
    Rap para-medical the wizard
    Cappadonna never caterin' to none
    My microphone and three verse weigh a ton of slaughter
    You oughta five thousand back across the water
    My laboratory story keep me flowin' with the glory
    Acapella or deep dirty instrumental
    I could blow the sky like the stormy wind blew
    One gallon of whylin' Park Hill profilin'
    I cut your face up rough fifty sure while you're smilin'
    For violatin' my position
    I leave you smoked like a crackhead on a mission
    Two tokes of mic **** one stroke of elegance
    Rated like the movie graphic told intelligence
    Person to person it'd be hard for you to take a trophy
    You better off to get somebody out to try to smoke me
    'Cause I'm P-L-O T-K-O every day
    Dancehall General Party Fanatic Colonel
    Cappadonna son'a old school just go infernal
    Veteran for rappin' with the new set of rule of hard rappin'
    Ninety-six jive I keep the live crowd clappin'
    When I bow all praises due to Staten Isle
    I spark the mic and Shaolin spark the methtical
    Every evenin' I have a by myself meetin'
    Thinkin' who's gonna be the next to catch a beatin'
    From my mental slangin' *******' rap twist the point of warfare
    I brutalize all competition catch ill hair
    Chance him that's what they said threw up a ransom
    I jacked it stripped the beat naked and packed it
    Gimme my rewards
    The way I the way I wanna get 'em I want 'em gotten
    I want 'em layin'
    Out I want 'em gotten 'Cause ****** need to be gotten
    He need to be
    Taken off of here That's right
  • [00:04.08]What you doin' on our turf punk
    [00:05.51]
    [00:07.32]Got a message for Smokey
    [00:08.12]Give it
    [00:08.45]You Smokey man
    [00:09.02]Give it
    [00:09.55]If you ain't Smokey it ain't yo' ************' message
    [00:11.26]************ I said gimme the message
    [00:12.70]It's from Willie in the slam
    [00:18.57]***** you been busted
    [00:19.80]Yeah the man picked me up
    [00:22.01]Well I ain't got no ******' time to play witchu
    [00:26.32]Now gimme the message
    [00:27.28]Willie's in Warwick doin' 1-3 Told me to tell y'all ************* to
    [00:34.58]Keep cool He be out one way or another
    [00:37.97]Quick Maybe I could stick
    [00:40.27]Around for awhile
    [00:41.05]Naw that's out man You know What can we
    [00:43.80]
    [00:45.38]The Lords do with a punk like
    [00:47.06]You
    [00:47.24]Kiss my ass ************ (Burn 'em) Just me and you ************ just
    [00:50.60]Me and you I put trademarks around your ******' eye
    [00:54.84](Portrayin' won't be payin' Uh huh Uh huh)
    [01:01.26]Yeah no doubt no doubt this Wally champ cat
    [01:05.87]Yeah it's on this one
    [01:07.27]
    [01:07.45]Yo Gambino ****** who swipe theirs
    [01:14.80]Deluxe rap cavaliers
    [01:15.97]Midgets who steal beers give 'em theirs
    [01:18.62]Raekwon
    [01:18.81]Sit back jollyin'
    [01:19.61]My team be gamin' like three card Rolly an'
    [01:21.43]Drug Somalians pollyin'
    [01:22.46]Raekwon
    [01:23.19]Many raps they crochetin'
    [01:25.27]Ay yo Iron these ****** portrayin'
    [01:26.45]But haven't been payin'
    [01:27.68]For real slide on these ****** like flesh fear
    [01:29.48]Caesar fade style usually tough grenade
    [01:31.64]Throw a blade **** gettin' laid
    [01:33.28]Guzzle this **** like Gatorade
    [01:34.64]Big-**** Wallies have never half-suede
    [01:35.92]Connectin' with the hot style is done
    [01:38.13]Light up a chalis
    [01:39.04]I run with nuttin' but the wildest foulest
    [01:40.77]Come on now long-**** style
    [01:42.00]****** on the hit out ay yo Iron bite my **** out
    [01:45.06]Eventually bust a rap gun mentally
    [01:46.89]Been doin' this century kid just meant to be
    [01:49.68]Get on your knees and
    [01:51.22]Bless me with a gem in the Caribbean
    [01:53.20]Skiin' off by P M
    [01:54.16]Snatch Canadian cream with Scandinavians
    [01:55.84]Fellatium style play it like thirty-two Arabians
    [01:58.68]The greatest lesson is don't owe you might get stole on
    [02:02.44]When I go bury me wit Valow on
    [02:04.21]
    [02:05.82]They come to me and understand just let me get mines first
    [02:10.42]Then after I
    [02:11.36]Get mines y'all can do what y'all wanna do **** 'em up bad
    [02:14.14]Ghostface
    [02:14.30]'Sho 'nuff hit the bank and thrust
    [02:17.58]Cool Nauticas Jamie Summer got trained on the tour bus
    [02:19.26]We upgrade swallow raw eggs read the label
    [02:20.63]Hittin' white-label left the Winnebago unstable
    [02:21.73]Smooth sailin' walked in my earth started kneelin'
    [02:23.69]Started stealin' I'm too ill see we're bellin' at the parlay
    [02:26.32]Kicked up mack max motion
    [02:27.74]Michael Bolton magazine call I'm too potent
    [02:29.15]Louisville mix pain kill rap **** benadryl
    [02:30.88]The violin in 'Knowledge God' sounded ill
    [02:33.05]Tremendously obnoxious no blotches
    [02:34.77]My telephone watch'll leave bartenders topless
    [02:36.28]Dead on the prosecutor smacked a juror
    [02:38.08]Me and my girl'll run like Luke and Laura
    [02:40.67]We sit back on Malayan islands
    [02:43.76]Sippin' mix drinks out of boat coconut bowls we whylin'
    [02:51.82]
    [02:56.18]Sit back jollyin' Uh huh Uh huh
    [03:00.31]Uh huh Uh huh Sit back jollyin'
    [03:03.84]Uh huh Uh huh Uh huh Uh huh
    [03:06.06]Sit back
    [03:17.37]Cappadonna
    [03:17.96]Deep meditation sound orientated war the blizzard
    [03:19.52]Rap para-medical the wizard
    [03:20.28]Cappadonna never caterin' to none
    [03:21.99]My microphone and three verse weigh a ton of slaughter
    [03:24.12]You oughta five thousand back across the water
    [03:25.71]My laboratory story keep me flowin' with the glory
    [03:27.44]Acapella or deep dirty instrumental
    [03:28.60]I could blow the sky like the stormy wind blew
    [03:30.67]One gallon of whylin' Park Hill profilin'
    [03:32.56]I cut your face up rough fifty sure while you're smilin'
    [03:35.67]For violatin' my position
    [03:38.24]I leave you smoked like a crackhead on a mission
    [03:42.46]Two tokes of mic **** one stroke of elegance
    [03:44.88]Rated like the movie graphic told intelligence
    [03:47.36]Person to person it'd be hard for you to take a trophy
    [03:49.50]You better off to get somebody out to try to smoke me
    [03:52.29]'Cause I'm P-L-O T-K-O every day
    [03:54.63]Dancehall General Party Fanatic Colonel
    [03:55.72]Cappadonna son'a old school just go infernal
    [03:57.07]Veteran for rappin' with the new set of rule of hard rappin'
    [03:59.52]Ninety-six jive I keep the live crowd clappin'
    [04:01.55]When I bow all praises due to Staten Isle
    [04:03.48]I spark the mic and Shaolin spark the methtical
    [04:05.72]Every evenin' I have a by myself meetin'
    [04:07.98]Thinkin' who's gonna be the next to catch a beatin'
    [04:10.22]From my mental slangin' *******' rap twist the point of warfare
    [04:12.56]I brutalize all competition catch ill hair
    [04:14.35]Chance him that's what they said threw up a ransom
    [04:17.78]I jacked it stripped the beat naked and packed it
    [04:19.82]Gimme my rewards
    [04:20.68]The way I the way I wanna get 'em I want 'em gotten
    [04:31.59]I want 'em layin'
    [04:32.94]Out I want 'em gotten 'Cause ****** need to be gotten
    [04:36.41]He need to be
    [04:37.89]Taken off of here That's right